White Supremacy still a threat to us all. . .

"Black lives matter"--Go ahead, say it, you won't die!

No need for much comment on this post. 

If you read nothing else today, read this!

No hate zone--the way church should be

Possibly you read Jacquielynn Floyd's provocative column in The Dallas Morning News on hatred among members of faith communities in Dallas.  In the essay she mentions the recent sermon delivered at St. Rita Catholic Church by Fr. Joshua Whitfield, St. Rita’s Director of Faith Formation and Education. 

The message moved out into the deep and necessary waters of courage and faithfulness.  Fr. Whitfield personifies the role and work of the faithful pastor.  His message is worth reading.  Repentance is not something we talk about much these days. 

Here's how the good Father begins:

2 Advent C (12.6.15)

Luke 3:1-6

 

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I feel I need to tell this story again. It’s a remarkable story. In the summer of 1966 James

Meredith was shot walking along old Highway 51 near Hernando, Mississippi. He had begun what

he called his “walk against fear,” a risky endeavor, when we was shot by Aubrey James Norvell from

Memphis. Meredith survived, and as he lay recovering in a Memphis hospital, the whole civil rights

movement descended upon Memphis—Dr. King and many others. They were determined to

continue the march into northern Mississippi, and so they set out along that hot asphalt that had

been so dangerous for Meredith just a few days earlier.
 

It was a tumultuous and unharmonious band of civil rights activists however—there was by

that time considerable disagreement about the character and future of the movement, and it was in

the summer of 1966, there in northern Mississippi, that these differences began to boil. On the

march with Dr. King was a young man named Stokely Carmichael, then chair of the Student

Nonviolent Coordinating Committee. But he had seen enough, he had had enough, and it was at a

rally on an elementary school playground that Carmichael introduced as a chant the words, “Black

Power!” He said in his speech that night that “every courthouse in Mississippi should be burnt down

tomorrow.” This bright young man had had enough.
 

King obviously was troubled by this—“Immediately I had reservations,” he said. The next

week King took a detour to lead a small march of Baptists in Philadelphia, Mississippi. There, in

1964 three civil rights workers had been abducted and killed, but no one as had yet been brought

to justice. There, in Philadelphia, King led marchers along the road into town, cars speeding past

the people, inches away. One man drove down the road with a club in his hand, taking swings as he

raced by. At the courthouse, King met the deputy sheriff, Cecil Ray Price (he would be convicted for

those 1964 murders the next year—the movie Mississippi Burning tells the story). “You’re the one
who…had those fellows in jail?” King asked him. “Yes, sir,” he said as he kept King and the other

marchers off the courthouse lawn.

So King turned around and. . . .

Read the entire, amazing sermon here.  The rest of the message takes a most relevant turn to today.

Racism and forming children

The broadcast of a recent video of Oklahoma University fraternity students singing racially charged lyrics (including a refrain that speaks of lynching black people and uses the "N" word with clearly casual ease) shocked many people.

Frankly, I wasn't too surprised. I run into such attitudes frequently.

What troubled me most was the light-hearted, nonchalance of those involved.

Where does one learn the "values" of such an insensitive, thoughtless, hateful, racist frame on life?

On the other hand, where does one learn truth, the sort of truth that resists evil when it's encountered.

Here's the horrific video.

Watch it again.

Let it soak in.

As you watch, try to put yourself in the shoes of your African American neighbors.



If you are a parent, use this shameful display of hate to teach your children the truth they will need to be a force of transformation and unity that stands resolutely over against the darkness of this latest example of the spirit of racism that remains alive and thriving in our society.

Over 60 years ago, Ms. Rosa Parks refused to give up her seat on a Montgomery bus. She stayed on the bus and she didn't get up or off.

Today we face a similar choice as white people.

When we face moments of hatred and racism, we must be brave enough to deal with the bus we may be riding.

In our case the challenge will be to stand up, speak out and get off any bus going into the terrible darkness defined by our nation's past in this country.

Form your children in love, acceptance and celebration of the beauty of all of God's children.

And, by all means, never tolerate expressions of hateful racism.